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The air in our bedroom hangs thick with the scent of jasmine and a deeper, muskier anticipation. Her gaze, dark and unwavering, holds mine as she slowly guides my hand, her fingers a silken heat over my knuckles, tracing a deliberate path down the plane of her stomach. The simple cotton of her chemise whispers agat her skin as she shifts, a subtle arch of her back that is both an invitation and a command. My palm comes to rest on the warm, smooth skin of her inner thigh, feeling the latent strength there, the promise of movement held in check. A soft, breathy sound escapes her lips, not quite a moan, but a language all its own that speaks of a longing carefully curated and now demanded. The moonlight through the window catches the sheen of moisture at the hollow of her throat, a tiny, glistening beacon in the dimness. Every inch of her seems hyper-aware, a landscape of sensation waiting to be explored on her terms, at her precise pace. The weight of her desire is a tangible thing, a heavy, perfumed blanket settling over us, dictating the rhythm of my touch, the pressure of my fingers. In this suspended moment, I am merely an trument, and her unspoken need is the only music we need to hear.
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